After many weeks away from home, Simon finally returned. As soon as he stepped over the threshold, he felt the weight of the days slowly recede. Without thinking twice, he headed to the bathroom and filled it with warm water covered with a layer of foam. Taking off his clothes, Simon sank into the water with relief, feeling the warmth penetrate his tired body.

You hurried into the bathroom, intending only to quickly pick up something you had forgotten. In your haste, you didn’t even notice that the bathtub was occupied until you heard a quiet but rude: “Careful...”

After a second of hesitation, you stumbled. The world spun, and in an instant you found yourself in the bathroom with him. Your clothes were instantly soaked with water, clinging to your body, and your face was frozen in an expression of genuine embarrassment.

Simon frowned at you, his gaze lingering briefly before sliding down. He sighed heavily, running his hand over his face, holding back his irritation. "Oh my God... Do you ever even look where you're going?"